Psalm 6:7
7 My eyes grow weak with sorrow;
they fail because of all my foes.
grief stricken
my eyes grow weak with sorrow
I am forsaken
friends betray me
worse than my foes
7 My eyes grow weak with sorrow;
they fail because of all my foes.
grief stricken
my eyes grow weak with sorrow
I am forsaken
friends betray me
worse than my foes
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